Chapter 1311

"Qingfeng sword technique - call the wind and call the rain!"

At the moment when the wine glass was broken, a cold voice sounded.

Feng Jian's eyes are like a poisonous snake. He stares at Su Luo and shows his unique skill of flying feather.

In one move, dense raindrops appeared in the void. Under the strong wind, they flew towards Suluo.

All these raindrops are condensed by sword Qi, and each drop has the power to pierce through the steel, specially breaking the body protecting Qi.

If it falls on people, it will become a beehive in an instant.

"Is that your move? It's vulnerable. "

Suluo sneered, his arm moved, Xuantian real gun condensed in his hand, gun awn moved, immediately thousands of gun shadows appeared out of thin air, cut through the sky, hit with the sword like rain, directly broke the dense clean, did not fall on him.

"Boy, you can block my sword. I'd like to see how many swords you can block me."

Seeing that his moves were blocked by Suluo, Feng Jian's face was not shocked. He just wanted to test Suluo's strength.

In the fight just now, he has judged the strength of Suluo, which is no more than twenty horses. He has twenty-five horses. It's easy to suppress Suluo.

Immediately, Feng Jian's fear of Suluo disappeared, and he had a kind of contempt for Suluo from the bottom of his heart.

"Boy, I thought you were a powerful person, but you were just a waste. Although I don't know how you got to this point, in my eyes, you are still a mole ant. Lie down for me."

Feng jianchangjian was shocked: "the wind blows the clouds!"

The sword is full of Qi and spirit, whistling and galloping.

Straight to solo.

The sword Qi turned into countless ways in the void, dense and dense, like a dark cloud. Among the sharp ones, there was something as fast as a gale, thinking of Suluo.

The whole world seems to be covered by dark clouds.

Black clouds are pressing down on the city.

Feng Jian looks at Su Luo sarcastically. In his opinion, everything will be settled under this sword.

Sulo, you're vulnerable.

"Break it for me!"

In the face of the fierce sword, xuanluo didn't fear a single blow.

All of a sudden, the roar continued, and a series of explosions occurred in the dark cloud of sword Qi.

"Stupid boy, you've been cheated. The situation is changing."

When Feng Jian saw this scene, he drew a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth. A more tragic breath broke out in the dark cloud of sword Qi. Like a maggot of tarsal bone, he wound directly on the real gun of Xuantian, mixed the real Qi, and wanted to invade Suluo's body.

"Good chance!"

Suluo's body turns repeatedly in the air. He opens his mouth and sucks. These sword Qi are swallowed up in an instant, and all of them enter the body.

Originally, although Feng Jian's strength was good, it was almost impossible to break the defense of pure land with gods.

But Suluo is now actively swallowing this fierce sword Qi, either for other reasons, or to use this blow to refine the emptiness grass in his body.

Feng Jian's strength is as strong as twenty-five horses, which is very important.

With the help of his sword Qi, he can quickly stimulate Shikong grass and let it spew out a lot of pure aura.

In addition, the heaven and earth melting pot is enough to refine the heaven and earth aura spewed out by the grass.

this means that an expert is helping him to practice.

The sword Qi clouds enter the body. Suddenly, the meridians are cut and the viscera are torn to pieces. However, Suluo's body is as powerful as a wild beast. He goes in with a deep breath.

In an instant, the strong sword Qi was suppressed to the depths of Dantian Qi sea, and collided with Shikong grass.

Stimulated by the sword Qi, a super strong suction emerged out of thin air and swallowed up all the sword Qi. After three breaths, an explosion sounded in Suluo's Dantian. A large amount of heaven and earth aura burst out from the grass and filled Suluo's body.

Suluo's heart moves, and the heaven and earth melting pot appears in the Dantian. In the shock, he refines the heaven and earth aura and integrates it into the true yuan.

A true yuan vibrates in the elixir field, blessing on the body.

The one-time breath of heaven and earth aura from the grass can be compared with the aura of heaven and earth accumulated by Su Luo's daily hard practice. No, to be exact, it can be compared with the result of one day's hard practice in the practice tower.

This magnificent aura of heaven and earth, if it were a common martial arts master, would not be able to devour it. I'm afraid it would burst in an instant.That's why it's very dangerous to use other people's Qi to stimulate Shikong grass.

Once there is too much aura in heaven and earth, the ordinary warrior can't refine it at the first time. If it's light, the meridians will be damaged. If it's heavy, the body will explode and die.

"It's not enough. It's not enough. I need more power to stimulate the aerial grass."

Suluo stretched out quickly in the air, and there was a roaring sound all over his body. It seemed that there was the power of a river rushing through his body, and his momentum suddenly burst out.

With him as the center, a strong position has emerged, which is becoming bigger and bigger, making the air distorted, fluctuating and overwhelming suppression, making people breathless.

"Damn it, how can it be like this? Why can't I give him a cent?"

Feng Jian felt the change of Suluo's breath, and his face suddenly couldn't see the extreme. He just bombarded Suluo's body with sword Qi, and the purpose was to suppress Suluo from the inside out.

However, he never thought that the true Qi had not entered the other party's body, which not only had no effect, but seemed to stimulate a nameless force in the other party's body and burst out.

Before the blink of an eye, Suluo's aura has covered the whole leisure villa. It's so sealed that people can't escape.

Feng Jian's face was hard to see when he felt the huge aura surrounding him. He looked at Suluo, who was proud in the void, cold and proud, holding the real gun of Xuantian. Suddenly, he felt an invincible bad feeling in his heart.

"What's the matter? Why is this so? It's just a mole ant. How can it shake my mind? It gives me an invincible feeling. I'm the true disciple of Feiyu sect. I'm not a cat or a dog. I want to frighten my heart. I'm delusional. "

"However, I will kill you and get rid of this obstacle. Then my mood will be improved a little bit."

Feng Jian, after all, is the true disciple of feiyumen. In an instant, he changed his mind.

Su Luo's body flashed out in front of the sky.

This sword stabbed, immediately a bloody breath filled out, with indomitable momentum, penetrating.